Chapter 322

Wang Feng strolled into the venue, found a stall, sat on the ground, untied the bag on his body, and spread it on the ground.

There were a few cucumbers, a lot of tomatoes and fruits, and a few pieces of tea leaves with a faint golden glow!

As the bag was spread out, people walking nearby smelled the fragrance, stopped, and looked at the color of the tea, knowing that it must be a good thing!

Many people came forward at this time, ready to ask the price of this thing.

"Don't ask, it's useless!"

"You can go somewhere else, there is nothing for you here!"

But at this time, a bearded man at a stall next to him waved his hand at the excited people.

"Why is this? Isn't this for sale?"

Seeing the bearded man's appearance, everyone felt puzzled and asked quickly.

"Alas, this is not as simple as you think!"

"The things in this man's hand are really good things, everyone can see this!"

"But even if you add up your net worth, I'm afraid no one else would exchange it!"

When several people heard this, they all felt a little unconvinced. This is too exaggerated!

"How is it possible? Since we can come to participate in this Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism Conference this time, we are naturally well prepared!"

"Besides, how is it possible that we can't exchange it with our net worth added together?"

The bearded man spread his hands helplessly when he heard this!

"You are prepared, but they don't want money, they just want special seeds. You guys, give up this idea as soon as possible, why not come and see my things!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were a little disappointed, but they still came up to ask.

"My fellow Taoist, do you want to exchange this tea?"

"Brother, I still have..."

These people were really moved by this tea, and they all took out a lot of good things.

But Wang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head repeatedly, sighing helplessly.

"My dear friends, I just need special seeds. I don't have any other plans!"

"I'm sorry, if you don't have seeds, please go to other stalls!"

The people in front of the stall saw that Wang Feng didn't intend to exchange, so they had to give up.

But at this time, several monks from the White Horse Temple in the distance were walking towards this side, looking imposing and arrogant!

When people saw these monks coming, they hurried to the side, not wanting to provoke these monks.

People in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism basically know what these guys did before!

They didn't do any good things, but they did a lot of murders and robberies!

At this time, several monks also walked to Wang Feng's stall, smelled the fragrance of the tea, and stopped.

"Well, such a fragrant tea, this must be something extraordinary!"

The monk with a scar on his face, who was the leader, looked at the tea on Wang Feng's stall and couldn't help but sigh.

The other monks behind him nodded when they smelled the scent.

"Good stuff, this is really good stuff!"

"Master, we can't miss this tea!"

Just smelling this tea makes you feel refreshed. The monks are not ignorant of the value of the tea, so they immediately looked at Wang Feng.

"Hey, Taoist priest, how much do you sell this tea for?"

The scarred monk in the lead asked Wang Feng with a smile, stroking the rosary in his hand.

"Master, I don't want to exchange this tea for money or other objects, but only for some special seeds!"

Wang Feng smiled and shook his head at the monks.

"Oh, we don't have this kind of seeds, but we really want this tea. I wonder if the Taoist priest can help us?"

"We have other things here, and we can also pay directly. It doesn't matter!"

Seeing that Wang Feng didn't exchange, the scarred monk was a little unhappy and his tone became heavy.

"I'm sorry, I came to the Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism Conference this time just for the seeds I wanted. I don't need other things!"

Wang Feng looked at the monks helplessly and rejected their request again.

"Are you really not going to sell? The price can be negotiated! As for the seeds, we really don't have them!"

"And this shouldn't be your first day here. You haven't exchanged them yet, what else do you expect!"

"Let me ask you one last question, are you going to sell them or not!"

The scarred monk tried to persuade Wang Feng, but when he saw that Wang Feng was determined not to sell them, he was furious.

Wang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, narrowed his eyes, and said word by word.

"I'm sorry, everyone. This tea and other things need seeds to exchange. If you don't have them, please go back." "Humph!" At this time, the scar-faced monk had lost his patience, waved his sleeves, and stared at Wang Feng with cold eyes. "Let's go!" The monks behind him saw the scar-faced monk walking forward, glared at Wang Feng fiercely, and followed him in big strides! Wang Feng's heart was like a hundred huskies at this time, and he looked at the monks' backs in a bad mood. "Don't these guys understand what I say? I've made it clear, but they're still angry!" The other people around him watched the monks from the White Horse Temple walk away, and then they came to Wang Feng and reminded him kindly. "This Taoist brother, you have to be careful, these guys are not good people!" "Yes, the monks in the White Horse Temple are not serious monks, they can do anything!" "If you didn't sell them tea just now, I'm afraid these guys would cause trouble for you! "

Wang Feng listened to the kind reminders from everyone and nodded slightly, still looking calm.

"This is the venue, they dare not mess around!"

The bearded man at the stall next to him shook his head when he heard this.

"It's not what you think. Although there are rules in this venue, they dare not mess around, but outside the venue, these guys are unrestrained!"

"These people are the monks of the White Horse Temple. I believe you know what their style is, right?"

"They are right, you should be careful!"

"The man is innocent, but he is guilty of holding a treasure!"

Wang Feng took a deep look at the bearded man and grinned.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention..."

The day passed quickly, but Wang Feng still did not exchange the seeds he wanted!

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in the venue, Wang Feng had to pack up and leave.

"It's hard to bear. In this world, no one has seeds now? "

While packing up, Wang Feng was also sighing in his heart.

Although many people came up to ask for these things, no one could take out the things he wanted to exchange!

Although the things are good, they are useless!

"Let's go, let's go, I hope we can have good luck tomorrow, and have pity on the trail!"

After Wang Feng packed up his things, he walked towards the trail on the side while muttering.

At this time, Wang Feng couldn't help but think of the monks in the White Horse Temple before, and he became more vigilant. These guys can really do this kind of thing of killing people and stealing treasures!

Walking on this trail, it was only with the moonlight at this time, and the overall look was both gloomy and terrifying!

After just a few steps, Wang Feng felt something was wrong and stopped instantly.

"Who is it? What's the point of following secretly? Come out if you have the ability!"

"Hahaha! There is still some ability! "

With a burst of rampant laughter, several big monks from the White Horse Temple came out. The scarred monk in the lead sneered and walked in front of Wang Feng.

Wang Feng saw that the visitors were not friendly and tightly grasped the bundle in his hand.

"Why, are you going to kill people and steal treasures?"

The scarred monk raised a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

"Little Taoist priest, you are not stupid! But this does not necessarily mean your life. If you hand over the things obediently, I will beat you up!"

The scarred monk's bald head at this time, reflecting the moonlight, coupled with this guy's sinister smile, looks extremely creepy!

"Hahaha!"

Who knows, Wang Feng laughed out loud at this time.

The faces of several monks sank, and they couldn't help but clenched their fists.

"You bald guys! Instead of reciting sutras in the temple, you actually engage in bandit activities. Are you worthy of your high and mighty Buddha! ? "

While speaking, Wang Feng casually threw the bag and hung it on the branch above his head. He took a deep breath and made a Tai Chi posture!

"Come on, let me see how powerful you shameless hairy-faced monks are!"

The scarred monk was so angry that his face turned red, his face was as gloomy as a pool of dead water, and his eyes were full of murderous intent!

"You stinky Taoist priest, it seems that you are tired of living!"

"Let me see what qualifications you have to be so arrogant! "

After saying this, the scar-faced monk kicked his feet and rushed towards Wang Feng like a hurricane!

Instantly, a fierce fist wind accompanied by a whistling sound hit Wang Feng's face heavily!

But Wang Feng just smiled slightly, dodged, and grabbed the scar-faced monk's arm with his left hand!

Wang Feng first pulled along, and then exerted force in an instant, and a hidden force pushed towards the scar-faced monk with the force of his right palmChest!

"Puff!"

The scarred monk had never thought that Wang Feng's Tai Chi was so mysterious, and he was immediately hit. His throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Master!"

Looking at the scarred monk staggering and almost falling to the ground, the other monks behind him hurried forward to support him.

"Come on, all of you!"

The scarred monk's face was extremely pale at this time. As the coach of the White Horse Temple monks, when had he ever suffered such a loss! ?

"You stinky Taoist priest, you still have some strength!"

"But it's just some, I see if you can hold it!"

With the scarred monk's order, several monks behind him went forward together and launched a fierce attack on Wang Feng!

Wang Feng's face condensed slightly, and he also understood in his heart that these monks were not ordinary people!

Facing the offensive of this group of monks, Wang Feng could only defend himself at this time and could not find any opportunity to attack!

Seeing Wang Feng in such a mess, the scarred monk laughed and looked at Wang Feng who was fighting with other monks with disdain.

"Hahaha! I thought you were quite capable, but it turns out you are just this level!"

Although he said so, the scarred monk still narrowed his eyes. Wang Feng's strength was beyond his expectation!

At this time, he didn't want to delay any longer. He took out a pair of hooks from his waist and prepared to kill Wang Feng as soon as possible to avoid more trouble!

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the tree beside him!

"Hehe, are the monks of the White Horse Temple still so arrogant now?"

Hearing the voice that came out of nowhere in the dark night, everyone looked at the tree beside them!

At this time, there was a crisp sound from the tree, and everyone saw Ye Qing sitting on the branch, eating the cucumber in Wang Feng's bag!

Wang Feng: "..."

"Brother Ye, you are going too far!"